Dark responded to them "A private doctor from America. Not sure what the museum would be called, but it has a display of a crystal skull. If you could point me to it, I would greatly appreciate it."

He thought to himself "These men might actually be of some use."

He took a long breath in through his nose. Skylar's scent was still there, so he pushed that to the back of his mind. It would be far easier to pick up where he left off after he found a way to get the police to leave him. That made his biggest task, getting the police to leave him. If he ran, they would chase, but if he just managed to drop out of their perception they would put out a call. He knew that they would probably leave him be once they assumed he was alright, or had something else to draw their attention.

The officers couldn't help but become more intrigued. One because of the information, the rest from being lost in translation. What could a doctor want with a crystal skull?

"We do not have one in Munich, anymore," started the officer, "There was a series on tour, now headed for Paris, I am afraid you are late. The skull was here because of Nazi influence. It was rumored that Himler had a skull in his possession at one time. It went missing near his home, here, in Munich. Perhaps you are researching that." The officer pointed toward the Pratt Family Apothecary. "His house was in that district. Would you like an escort?"

Skylar keeps moving towards his destination, his scent most likely too far now for the Coyote to pick up. (OOC This is due to Dark posting he went as far away as he could but yet to still pick up his scent, then the police stopped him while skylar kept moving)

Skylar looks around at the shops as he passes them. The German fashion is very unfamiliar to him. He assumed it would be similar to that of America, and the German were not entirely the same. He figured that it was just the same as the coasts of America. He doesn’t stop walking, he picks up the pace a bit actually. He gets tired of walking so he speed walks there. He is about 13 minutes away from The Apothecary.

Almost before Nimo could react, Aquilo had taken out the three cops in a ferocious display of power. He was impressed, but somewhat disappointed he hadn't had a chance to try out his secret strategy on the trio. He accepted the fact philosophically though; at least now the special items he had packed could still be useful if he and Aquilo were somehow split up.

As the other hero slammed the two lead policemen to the side of the hall, though, Nimo became aware of a fourth figure standing behind them that had been entirely blocked from his view before. A short girl who appeared to be about his age was wearing the regular prison garb that marked her as one of the captives in this jail. Nimo thought about this for a second. Either it's bring-your-child-to-work-and-dress-them-up day, or these policemen were escorting this girl... Somewhere. His eyebrows drew slightly together as he remembered all the empty prison blocks he had passed, and the general assumption that all non-super inmates had been cleared from the compound. The logical conclusion was that this girl was simply guilty of the crime of being a super, too.That would also explain what someone who's obviously a minor would be doing pent up in the big house.

Coming to a quick decision, Nimo reached into a pocket on his right side and pulled out the deck of cards he had been saving for Prosper. The cards were bright orange, and had a large question mark on the back of each one. Nimo sifted through the deck until he found what he had been looking for, and promptly handed the card to the girl, who had seemed to be watching what he was doing with some puzzlement.

The card looked something like this, and it was all Nimo felt he needed to communicate on the matter since time was short, and a wailing siren had just started up as the surveillance system finally spotted the trio and triggered an alarm throughout the compound.

Skylar's scent now past beyond his range to lead directly to him, but Dark knew he could easily pick it up again, scents linger in the area for hours sometimes even days, depending on weather conditions. Right now he had to focus on the officer's

"Unfortunate. Got so caught up in the bureaucratic bologna we lost track of time. Though I guess an exhibit about one it's it's former keepers would be almost as good. An escort would be appreciated, but I don't want to waste anymore of your time." Dark said sincerely.

SDSP Super wing-solitary confinement prosper's cell 8:03 am CT 9/10/11 Prosper started coming to. Waking up with what felt like a bad hangover sprawled out on the floor. Not sure exactly where he was. my cell? jeez they couldn't even put me in bed.and what is the friggin noise? prosper thought as he noticed the barrage of noise assailing his ears. Reminding prosper of an alarm clock, but not quite.

"Oh Jesus, my head," Mayn grabs the back of his head as he comes to. If the bludgeoning to the back of his lobe wasn't enough, now echos radiated into the room he was, from what he could tell, held up in.

Wide eyed and mad Mayn exclaimed, "I bet these bastards have my parents! I bet they were the ones that knocked me out, I BET I'M GUNNA BE THE ONE TO PAY THEM BACK!" And with that a swift kick kissed the door. Subsequently Mayn bounced like a fawn off of it and onto his back. "GOD DAMN IT I'M GUNNA BUST YOU DOWN IF IT'S THE END OF ME!" Mayn sprung back into action and into the door, punches, kicks, and once even a bite; riddled the door with miniature dents.

Bloodied and battered Mayn fell to his knee, fist dripping with failure. "I swear on the name of my family I will get my family back."_________________________________________SkillsGP: 10/10Goodness Consumption [Alpha] - 0/20Super Strength [Novice] - 0/10

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Marah was in shock to see the guards to easily beaten by older looking man. Marah stood there in shock doing nothing. A few seconds passed than the boy approached her. Marah did nothing till the boy handed her a card. Marah looked at the card and grabbed it with her hands, that were in hand-cuffs. Marah looked at the boy and shook her head.

"Do you just carry this with you for this occasion?"

Before she was able to hand over the card back to the boy the man walks up to her and started talking to her.

"They are being held in the basement in Solitary Confinement..."

Marah turns around and head towards the stairs the Guards and herself came from.

Dr. Weird heard the entire conversation; he tapped into Tang Le’s phone to test out more of his cyber mind’s abilities.

“Well then Fräulein I will let you lead the way then.” Said Dr. Weird, they started off down the road towards Tang Le’s associate. It was then he decided to try and work on his digital transformation as they walked down the road.

Dr. Weird practices his Digital Form: 1-8 Fail, 9-10 Success

Random number (1,10) : 2

If the first roll fails he try’s a second time: 1-8 Fail, 9-10 Success

Random number (1,10) : 4

If the second roll fails he try’s a third time: 1-8 Fail, 9-10 Success

Dr. Weird could feel the change in his body; it was a tingling sensation that started with what could be described as a static shock. Previously when he did this his body was semi-transparent with light blue one’s and zero’s racing across his form. This time he still looked like him, still solid in appearance but that was only to everyone else. Had anyone seen his transformation all they would have observed was Dr. Weird blank out of existence and come back like a bad cut on a loop.

He put up his hand as they walked by a light post and his hand passed through it. He smile at his own brilliance and canceled his Digital Form and reverted back to normal before Tang Le noticed anything.______________________________________________________________________________

In short order the girl brought them to the basement. She must have had a remarkable memory considering how confusing these winding paths were to Akvo.

It was loud down here too.

"Prosper! Prosper!" Aquilo shouted.

All of the prisoners looked up, except for one. He was leaned up against a wall of his cell. He had unkempt salt and pepper hair and it looked like it had been sometime since they had allowed him to shave.

Aquilo shed his ice armor, opting for a more presentable introduction instead of protection.

SDSP Super wing-solitary confinement prosper's cell 8:04 am CT 9/10/11 A man came up to prosper's cell and asked him a question.Prosper stood up and backed up a little towards the farther side of the cell."Funny costume for a guard, who are you?" prosper barked. Preparing himself to act quickly if he needed to. Prosper noticed the younger girl and boy with the man.This day just gets stranger and stranger______________________________________________________________________________Skillscause nausea[Alpha] - 13/20render unconscious [alpha] - 1/20vertigo[novice]-0/10

SDSP Super wing-solitary confinement prosper's cell 8:08 am CT 9/10/11 Prosper squeezes through the bars and quickly pulls off his prison overcoat leaving his sleeveless tshirt on."Ok, now to business, these guys have been doing some weird experiments. I'm not leaving til we have the data they've collected on me. No clue where it's being kept, but i don't like the thought of them using my gifts to further their own twisted goals." prosper explained"So we'll need to get a move on before these guys multiply like rabbit's"Prosper looked down one of the hallways, "If you guys have any ideas, be my guest"______________________________________________________________________________Skillscause nausea[Alpha] - 13/20render unconscious [alpha] - 1/20vertigo[novice]-0/10

As Aquilo was busy doing his best to bend the bars and set the prisoner Prosper free, Nimo's attention had wandered, and he found himself somewhat annoyed by the alarm still blaring throughout the complex. Well, nothing for me to do here. Might as well try to be productive... Checking to see if everybody was still fully preoccupied by the other hero's attempts to bend the bars, Nimo slipped off to the side and followed the hallway until he reached a cross way with another map. Apparently getting lost was an appalling idea to the people who ran this building.

Nimo studied the map, and traced a line with his finger from his location to the central control room. He heard footsteps clattering hurriedly down the hall to his right, so he quickly backed up and hid in an empty cell. A burly man of about fifty had just barreled around the corner, heading for the source of the commotion. Judging by his golden badge, Nimo guessed he was somebody of some importance. More pertinently, the man had a large keyring jangling at his belt loop as he ran by. Now that's something that might just come in handy. Nimo thought the man was running fast enough for his direction manipulation to tear the ring of keys free from the man's belt clip, and the noise of the siren would (hopefully) be loud enough to cover the clatter of the keys falling to the floor.

The keys in question flew backwards with a speed matching that of the hustling captain, and even Nimo from where he was crouching couldn't hear the clatter of the metal on the linoleum. Score! He waited a safe amount of time, then stepped out from behind the bunk of the cell and scooped up the keys in one easy motion. Most of the keys looked almost identical, and were presumably keys to the cells of this level, but a few of them were larger and of different colors. One of these has to let me into the control room to quiet down this noisy place...Right? Nimo shrugged and fished around in his bag until he found an RC Cola. He casually opened it and took an appreciative gulp as he jogged down the hall in the direction of the control room he had seen on the map.___________________________________________________________________________SkillsStop Velocity [Passive]Direction Manipulation [Alpha] - 11/20Super Speed [Novice] - 5/10

Le thought she saw something out of the corner of her eye, but when she turned her head slightly all she saw was the doctor walking along. She brushed it from her mind, almost wishing for Daniel to have accompanied them. He would have been chattering away and it might have encouraged the Germans to not give her and the doctor such wary looks.

"Very smooth." Ike smiling at his ally's fluent Deutsch. He then raised up his arms to stretch while surveying the surrounding area. Just several pedestrians, a group of high school students walking in their direction, and the officers that stopped to check on them. Hmmm...... Ike then strolled over to the students and saw they were wearing college merchandise clothing, Macromedia Hochschule für Medien und Kommunikation. Time to gather information.

The students of MHMK will tell Ike the locations of the nearest Govt. Facilities in English if they know, then will walk away and forget the conversation ever happened.

Ike uses command group by name on MHMK Students(1-8 fail, 9 or 10 success)Rolled:6If it fails, Ike uses command group by name on MHMK Students(1-8 fail, 9 or 10 success)Rolled:9If it fails, Ike uses command group by name on MHMK Students(1-8 fail, 9 or 10 success)Rolled:3

command single biotic object (Superior 1/30)command group by name (Novice 8/10)

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